Rocks are strewn by grass green,
hills are hemmed by flowers wild,
sky is adorned with cloud white and clean,
look around mate! its love all around.
Trees kiss the air invisible and subtle,
while roots cuddle the earth brown,
birds chirp unwritten symphonies to dale.
comrade! this is love pure and unworn.
Child smile at every click of camera
and mother's eyes twinkle with pure pride,
companions hold hands till end of era,
my dear! this is the love I care and crave.
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